She would have to hold it up with her hands the entire time.

(chapter originally by Misayaka at writing.com)

Fuuka quickly stepped into the paper bag, and realized the obvious catch. The handles would need her grip the entire time to cover her. It wasn't like she had another way of fastening it to her body.

It wasn't like she had a preferable alternative, so after a moment of nervously tracing her toes around the inside of the bag, she carefully tore two holes into the bottom and pulled the bag up over her legs until it covered her pelvic area and her midriff for good measure.

So she looked ridiculous, had nothing to her name but a bra and a paper bag, but at least she could walk around without being a roaming decency violation.

Fuuka also realized this was the perfect opportunity to go get her belongings.

She turned and retraced her steps.

Shortly after reaching her previous location, she found the site where her bag had been and...